Well the word was that the deer had been coming into the feeder from my right to left from the direction of a spring fed creek which I could glimpse through the leaves.The wind was blowing into me from that direction so things looked good. Started hearing hens clucking and this went on the whole evening.
The feeders were set to go off at 4:00 and 4:30. Regardless of your readiness the noise of the feeder sends a chill up your spine.After the first shock I regained my composure and went on high alert. A few minutes later I happened to glance to my left and saw a nice 9 point casually stroll in towards the left side of the feeder. But for a branch I had a good 17 yard shot.
The buck was mature and wide but did not have a real heavy rack. But he would have been a trophy in my book. Apparently he felt the same as he walked over to where I had gotten out of the truck, got fidgetty raised up put his nose to the air and proceeded to trot down the road 150 yards and hang a left. Maybe he would come back?
A while later I saw a buck come out followed by two more. A young 8, 6 and 5. They walked down the road towards me and started acting funny 50 yards out. Could the wind be the culprit?
They looked to my left and hung around for a while and eventually drifted back away from me down the road and back the way they entered the scene.
Something about the way they had looked caused me to look back far behind me to the left and I saw movement. Gobblers!.....